"The king...even if I were to flee for my life at this moment, how could I face my ancestors with any dignity?"
"I, Wei Wuji, have lived a life devoted to defending my country, unrestricted by convention, only wishing that I may not watch helplessly as the Wei State perishes!"
"Even if it is self-deception, let me be willful one last time, and cover my ears to steal the bell!"
"Gentlemen, until we meet again in the next life!"
Wei Wuji laughed loudly, "The era of the Seven Warring States... has passed, hahaha..."
Before he could finish speaking, he had already drawn his sword and swiftly slashed his own neck.
Blood spurted violently.
Wei Wuji's body swayed and then he fell from his horse!
"Great Marshal!"
"My lord!"
His personal guards cried out in shock.
No one had expected Wei Wuji to be so decisive. Without completing his sentence, he had taken action, sending his soul to the underworld, giving no one a chance to react.